Princess To Playboy||JIKOOK

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The sky was a darker shade outside when the park family decided to call it a day and retreat back to bed.

Hoseok didn't waste any time before hovering over his wife as soon as Yoongi laid in bed wearing a thin silk nightgown. Yoongi had a grumby look over his face even though he circled his arms around his husband's neck.

“Why does my princess look so grumpy tonight?” His husband asked, cupping his breasts.

Yoongi rolled his eyes. Hoseok had his infamous handsome smile spread over his face. The man was aging like fine wine.

“He donated 25k, Hobi. That project isn't even for business students. It doesn't even benefit our Minnie. He just wanted to outshine me.” He let out a short whimper when his husband nipped at the sensitive area in the crook of his neck.

Hoseok let out a breathy snicker at that. “Let him be. I know my doll. Don't get upset over such silly matters. It's just a donation, Yoongi. Forget about it, baby.”

Yoongi tried to talk but moaned when a hand slid his panties to the side only to circle his cl*t. He spread his legs for his husband without any complaints and Hoseok was quick to insert two fingers in him.

Meanwhile in the next house, the matters weren't any different.

“Ouch!! Baby! What is your problem?”

Namjoon asked his wife while he rubbed his hands that just got pinched by Jin.

Jin was lying on his side with Namjoon behind him with his hand hovering over Jin's breasts.

“Do you hear what I was saying?”

Namjoon rolled his eyes. “Yes I heard. Yoongi indirectly insulted you and I am sure my baby would have given him a nice reply.” Namjoon said with a smile that gradually faded in nervousness when Jin turned around in bed.

“Of course I did. He thought he could outshine me with just 10000 dollars. I said 25. He thinks anyone can become president of the student council. It's not my fault he left his studies after marriage. I know he is jealous of me. Of course he is.” Jin said with some spite in his tone.

“Jinnie… can you just leave the past aside?” Namjoon begged.

“How can I just forget how you tried to pursue him in the past. Wasn't he your first love? Your sister even told me you always admired his beauty. He isn't even that pretty. Don't you remember, I was Miss Seoul International college? He couldn't even last for the first round.” Namjoon let out a fed up sigh. He knew Jin would repeat this until they are in their grave and afterlife. He hasn't looked at Yoongi ever since being with Jin. But he loved the male once. That was in the past. Jin was his everything now.
It's his sister's fault that Jin got to know about his highschool crush.

“Babe… that was in the past. Aren't you my love now? We have two beautiful children and already grandparents to one. Why don't you leave all that aside?”

“I am trying. But whenever I see him, I remember that you have loved him once. He is not even that pretty. What did you see in him?” Namjoon chuckled at Jin's pout before dragging him towards his body.

“You are cute, when you nag at me. Oh my god!! Jinnie, I love you so much.” That sure lifted Jin's spirits since he smiled at that.

“I love you too.”

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Jimin twirled in front of the mirror in the smallest tennis skirt he owned the next day. The black skirt had lace borders. The crop top he was wearing clinged to his chest showing off his cleavage. His pink belly button on display. Jimin decided to be bold today. The red lipstick was a proof of his new found braveness.